The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel

call!call!call!
In mid-air, the magic wand waved lightly, and pieces of wood, stones, and iron nails floated out from the ground and merged into the huge building in front of him.

At the same time, with the wave of another magic wand, dark yellow, dark red, and pure white silk threads emerged in midair, forming rune marks one by one.

integrated into the building.

From time to time, I just saw drops of dark blue liquid exuding powerful magic power floating out of the air.

Into it drop by drop.

Around the building, a dozen wizards who are good at transfiguration or alchemy formed a circle.

follow yourself.Floating blueprint widgets.

The New York Temple, as Karma Taj's front line guarding the earth, is also one of the cores to resist the invasion of dimensions.

After hundreds of thousands of years, the mages have been constantly optimizing and adjusting.

To put it bluntly, he is one of Karma Taj's greatest backgrounds.

With the existence of the three major temples alone, the mage can resist the dimensional demon god.

Such an important existence, even if it is only architectural drawings, can be regarded as the top secret of Karma Taj.

If it wasn't for Lockhart becoming the Supreme Mage.

It is absolutely impossible to see.

Including Ian, Villa, Casillas, Snape, etc. who are currently participating in the construction.

They can only obtain blueprints after signing the strongest non-disclosure contract.

Even during the entire construction process, except for them, no mage was allowed to see the process of their construction.

It is enough to see the importance of the three temples.

Allowing mortals to resist the gods, such a treasure is extremely valuable among the gods.

call!
With a light wave of the wand, the body slowly floated forward, and Vera flew to Carter's side.

Looking at Principal Carter who was concentrating on drawing the rune, Vera said softly: "Principal, after the end, I have an idea and I want to talk to you."

Carter glanced sideways at the students in front of him, nodded, and then continued to wave his wand to build the New York Temple.

Again.

The most important thing is to let the people of Karma Taj come to the wizarding world.

Everyone present knew Voldemort's actions.

The two federations are equivalent to the entire planet, and all the elite wizards are gathered.

There is only one goal:
Town kill Karma Taj!

…………

New York, Hunters Association building.

As the organization most valued by the federal emperor Tom Riddle at the moment, although the headquarters is set up in New York.

But it still leans a lot of resources.

Just the headquarters, directly mobilized magic resources and alchemy wizards, and built a new wizard building.

Or more simply, a magical castle.

The defense of the entire building is no worse than magic.

Not to mention offense.

As long as you can enter the hunter association, put it outside, which one is not one by ten, or even one by one hundred.

Here, elites are everywhere.

The weak cannot enter the door of the building.

At this moment, a black wizard with a fang necklace made of wild beasts, with a bare chest and a fierce face, with a long scar on his face, stepped in.

He is a black wizard from Africa, no, now he is whitewashed, he should be said to be a hunter.

"Mr. Segura, welcome back to the Association!" A woman with a delicate face said softly.

The black man named Segura glanced at it, and ignored it without saying a word.

Go deep into the building.

Walked to the elevator, waited for a while, the elevator opened slowly, pressed a number after entering, closed eyes and waited.

Ding!
With a crisp ding sound, the elevator door slowly opened.

Segura stepped out of the elevator expressionlessly and walked towards the meeting room opposite.

When he arrived at the door of the conference room, he didn't knock on the door, but pushed forward rudely, and stepped straight into it.

At this moment, inside the conference room, a dozen wizards sat together in twos and threes, discussing and communicating with each other.

Seeing Segula who came in suddenly, everyone took a look, then withdrew their eyes and continued chatting.

Segura.After glancing at all the wizards present, he found a vacant seat, sat down alone, closed his eyes and meditated.

Discrimination chains exist at any time and at any stage.

Whites discriminate against blacks, Europe discriminates against Africa.

Not to mention, the current federation is based on the English Isles as its political center.

Both the Americas and Africa can be considered more remote regions.

However, Africa remains at the lowest end of the discrimination chain.

As a black wizard from Africa, he is still a black wizard.

Naturally, it's not surprising.

Close your eyes and meditate, get rid of distracting thoughts, and improve your strength.

As long as his strength increases, the so-called discrimination will not appear in front of him.

clatter!clatter!clatter!
The sound gradually faded away, and the clearest sound was the ticking of the clock.

With more concentration, Segura also began to think about the purpose of this meeting.

The hunter association.

It seems that the momentum is very large, and all the elite wizards from all over the Federation have gathered here.

By now, however, look for divination looking for divination.

No clues to the fart were found.

On the contrary, there are many large and small conferences.

The euphemistic name is to unify thinking.

There are parties, conferences, and private parties.

This is because Segura didn't say anything. He only cared about whether the resources declared by the association were fully paid when due.

If you don't give it when the time comes.

As a dark wizard, although I don't want to offend the Federation.

But it's still possible to turn your face and leave.

after all……

It is impossible to prevent the horse from eating steamed buns when the baby horse runs away.

He is a dark wizard, and he faces fights and kills every day.

But he didn't have the habit of serving as his subordinates.

His thoughts gradually became chaotic, and in the state of silent meditation, Segura thought a lot.

But after being alert, he began to gather his mind and continue to meditate.

The new magic system is all good. The best thing is that every wizard can improve his magic power and spiritual power through meditation.

Although the progress may be a little slow, there may be bottlenecks.

But this is a growth channel visible to the naked eye.

While he was meditating, suddenly...

boom!
With a bang, the door slammed heavily.

All eyes were on the wizard standing at the front of the conference table.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, a typical pure blood wizard.

"Hi everyone, I'm Draco Malfoy, the head of the Auror Office."

Draco briefly introduced, the expression of the wizard in front of him remained unchanged.

Although the faces were all turned towards Draco, the eyes were either ignoring or playful, and seemed to pay no attention to his self-introduction at all.

then……

"My father is well known to everyone, Lucius Malfoy, Minister of the Federal Treasury."

Well, as soon as this remark came out.

The eyes of all the wizards present became concentrated, and they carefully looked at the middle-aged pure-blood wizard in front of them.

Including Segura is no exception.

Don't blame them, it's just that the name Lucius Malfoy is too eye-catching.

Who in the entire wizarding world doesn't know, Lucius, this is the money bag of the federal emperor.

All kinds of precious resources are in the hands of Lucius Malfoy.

What is the most important thing in magic practice?
In addition to knowledge inheritance, the most important thing is all kinds of resources.

The person in front of him, let alone talk about it.

It is the God of Wealth, the son of the money bag.

Enough to curry favor with any wizard present.

At this moment, Draco saw everyone's eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

Although.I don't want to borrow my father's name.

But I have to say, it is really useful.

When a person reaches middle age, although he may still have some face-saving thoughts, after being tempered by society, he knows that he should play some cards at certain times.

He just joined the Hunters Association, and the strength of wizards in the entire association is no weaker than him.

If you want to gain a firm foothold, you must have something that is available and attractive.

As for him, the biggest shot so far is naturally Jin Jialong.

Therefore, without any hesitation, he directly pulled his father's tiger skin.

The most important thing now is power, not face.

"This time the association has formed multiple hunter groups, and I am one of the group leaders. Everyone present is the elite I have selected."

"I hope that everyone will work together in the next period of time to complete the tasks assigned by His Majesty Riddle, strangle the invaders, and suppress Kama Taj."

Draco said the words calmly.

Looking at the unchanging expressions of everyone, it seemed that it was not unexpected, and continued.

"Everyone is my team member, you may not be very familiar with me before."

"I don't know much about my style."

"Our Malfoy family has never treated friends who are willing to cooperate with us badly."

At the same time, Draco waved his hand.

In an instant, the black light in the conference room flickered.

In less than a second, the black light stopped, and a small black wooden box appeared in front of every wizard.

click!
No one controlled them, and with a click, the small wooden boxes were opened in front of them.

Looking at the things in the small wooden box, everyone's eyes changed slightly.

Segura looked at a dark soul grass that he urgently needed recently in the small wooden box, his eyes became serious.

Dark Soul Grass can be regarded as a relatively precious magic material, a precious material belonging to the soul domain, and it has miraculous effects in alleviating magic reflection.

He recently suffered a backlash from his soul when he was researching a certain black magic, and he needed the Dark Soul Grass to alleviate the side effects.

Because he was injured, he would not spread the word.

After all, he has many enemies.

He is not the only one who can beat a dog in the water.

Therefore, they just hid their identities in the black market to buy this herb.

Now, the precious Dark Soul Grass appeared before his eyes as a gift.

This is not just explained by money.

But the other party definitely collected a lot of information about himself.

"Everyone accept it, it's just a small meeting gift!"

"In the future, if everyone can help, the Malfoy family will not be stingy, and will thank you generously."

Seeing the dignified expressions of many wizards, the corners of Malfoy's mouth curled up.

These wizards were all good players who were screened after his investigation.

Not to mention the strength, and each has its own specialties.

He can rely on these people to gain a firm foothold in the association.

Giving precious resources as a way to win over is not to prove that you are not short of money, and you will never suffer a loss if you follow yourself.

And each resource is something they need urgently, which is a hint to them that they know their information like the back of their hands.

If you want to betray or do something bad, then be careful of your friends and family in the future or around you.

The Malfoy family did not thrive on pure kindness.

As for the so-called intelligence.

Come without spending money.

His Malfoy family is short of money!
At this moment, Segula looked at the dark soul grass in the wooden box.

Smiling, he reached out and put the floating wooden box into the space extension bag at his waist.

At the same time, other wizards followed suit.

Seeing that everyone accepted the gift one after another, Draco smiled.

His strength is not at the top among these people, even in the middle and lower grades
But his financial resources definitely crushed them by a few blocks.

"Every team member, I hope you will cooperate and help a lot in the future."

"If you need anything, you can also contact me in private."

"I believe the Malfoy family will not disappoint everyone"

"It just so happens that my manor is going to hold a party tonight, and everyone is welcome to attend."

"When the time comes, there will be a little surprise."

Malfoy said with a smile, the words were mixed with a touch of temptation and hints.

The wizards present, including Segula, all had faint smiles on their faces.

"This must be attended, team leader."

"Team leader, where is the address? I will prepare it in advance."

"..."

Seeing everyone's enthusiastic attitude, Draco smiled even deeper.

London, Wizard's Building, the third basement floor.

The wizard building that serves as the political center of the entire Federation.

Each floor is guarded by wizards layer by layer.

However, the three underground floors are indoors and outdoors.

There are no wizards here, and no one even knows about it.

In the established impression of all wizards, there are only two underground floors.

The basement level is a repository of resources, and the second basement level, known only to a few high-level officials, is a library that stores profound magical knowledge.

All the core knowledge of the new magic system is contained in it.

But at this moment, in the empty third underground floor, suddenly, a black light flickered, and a figure emerged.

It was apparition magic.

And the figure that emerged was officially known to everyone in the Federation, His Majesty Tom Riddle.

The moment Tom Riddle appeared, the entire secret room instantly lit up.

As Tom stomped his right foot lightly, in an instant, a large number of dark red lines appeared on the surface of the entire blank secret room.

These lines meander and intertwine, covering the floor, the upper walls, and even the ceiling.

At first glance, the entire three basement floors are wrapped in dark red lines everywhere.

He could only vaguely discover the figure behind the lines.

At the same time, a majestic breath of life began to rise along with the faint fluorescence emitted by the dark red lines.

Wisps of dark red gas began to appear in the entire space of the third underground floor.

And the smell of blood gradually came from it.

call!
Voldemort opened his arms, enjoying the dark red gas alone.

This is the essence of life after the sacrifice of the whole London disaster.

It cannot be wasted.

After all, mass murder for no reason will be rejected by the world.

Now, the world despises someone else, so he naturally happily enjoys part of his fruits.

I just don't know, what will happen to the wizard who is now despised by the world?